With the order of the team supervisor, Portant Byrne, the SWAT team members and LAPD, who had been waiting for a long time at the front and back doors of the bank, immediately got up and rushed quickly to the bank.

Several SWAT snipers who had been lying on the high ground for most of the day also pulled the trigger in unison.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three gunshots rang out, and the only one robber left at the front door of the bank, and the two robbers at the back door immediately fell to the ground with their heads splashed with blood.

"The police outside have moved! Hurry up and get the remote control! ”

"Kill this guy!"

At the same time, the faces of the three robbers in the bank hall changed dramatically, two of them continued to shoot wildly at Luo An's location, and the other ran faster towards the ground remote control.

Bite!

Gollum –

And at this moment, the three of them suddenly saw a round thing in front of their eyes, and the fourth robber who was running in front was stunned and shouted:

"Earthquake ......"

Rumble!

Before he finished speaking, a deafening explosion suddenly exploded, and the extremely dazzling white light made the ears and eyes of Robber No. 4 instantly flow blood.

Bang!

In the next second, a bullet burst out of Glock 18, successfully entering the forehead of Robber Number 4 and sending him to hell.

There are still two left to solve one, and I saw that Luo An, who had already opened the "emotional perception" in his mind, pulled the trigger, changed the muzzle, and in an instant, he made up the gun for the other two figures.

Bang! Bang!

After two short and powerful gunshots, one of them lay on his back and fell to the ground, and Luo An was about to replenish the gun in the second person's position, but a sharp wind quickly blew towards his ears.

Bang!

Seeing the hideous face of No. 6 and the cold light of the dagger in his hand, Luo An took a step back, Zama lowered his head, flashed, and immediately straightened his waist again, ready to pull the trigger.

Snort –

In order to avoid you coming towards the neck, Luo An's body deflected the muzzle of the gun and hit the steel wall of the vault not far away.

"Wow!"

Six struck again with a dagger. Luo An simply turned the pistol in his palm, inserted the pistol back into his waist, and roared in a low voice with slightly red eyes:

"Playing with a dagger in front of me? How dare you?! ”

I saw that Luo An decisively went to the gun to change punches, his muscles were flexible to dodge the opponent's dagger, and his legs dodged a side lunge, and he punched out in the middle.

In terms of the blessing of physical fitness, the fist wind became extremely pleasant, like a frightened arrow, shooting directly into the empty space of No. 6's abdomen.

There is a saying in the oriental martial arts world called "a thousand gold is hard to buy a sound", that is, the sound of kung fu practice is a manifestation of profound martial arts.

Luo An knows how to kill people, because of the system, his physical fitness is already very high at this time, and the sound is not too difficult for him.

Hearing this, Six's ears rang, his face was frightened, and he instantly bent down while the dagger slashed at Luo An's wrist again.

Rumble!

A punch hit the No. 6 gap, and the pleasant sound of the strings exploded with tremendous power in an instant.

Six's body retreated uncontrollably, until his back hit the steel wall of the bank counter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, and his face was full of shock.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

Seeing the dumbfounded face on No. 6, but he still endured the pain on his body and continued to pounce towards the remote control device not far away, Luo An was too lazy to continue to compete with him in martial arts, and took out a pistol directly from behind him.

Bang!

The bullet burst out of the chamber, and a bloody hole appeared in the back of Six's head, and his legs fell forward and fell to the ground.

The right hand that went to get the remote control device grabbed forward, and Six looked at the remote control device less than ten centimeters away from his right hand, and his eyes were split, and a wisp of blood flowed from his forehead down his eyes to the corners of his mouth and finally to the ground, staring at his eyes and losing his breath.

"Those who plant their own flags will not end well."

Roan put away Glock 18, picked up the remote control from the ground, and shook his head again and again as he looked at the dead six.

It was this No. 6 who planned to go back and chat with his girlfriend's husband after robbing the bank this time.

Now it seems that it should not be able to talk.

Handing over the bomb's remote control to the SWAT team members not far away, Roan picked up his pistol and continued to the bottom of the bank to where the vault was.

There were eight robbers, SWAT took out three janitors, Luo An killed four by himself, and there is still one left.

If nothing else, the rest of the guy should be the hacker.

After taking the bomb's remote control, the SWAT team members and the LAPD who broke into the bank were shocked to see the four bodies on the ground.

Except for the leader of the robbers with a pistol, the remaining three people are all ruthless characters with rifles.

In the previous battle on the streets of Los Angeles, they were able to kill the hostile mercenaries, which is enough to show that this group of people is extraordinary.

But he didn't expect Luo An to kill the other three people with a pistol alone.

Several SWAT agents looked at each other, and they heard that Roan was the deputy head of the Special Investigations team.

And that special investigation team seems to have just been established in the Los Angeles branch of the FBI, and it is said that there is a shortage of people right now.

Mona looked at the corpse on the ground and frowned, holding her laptop and quickly following Luo An's figure.

Although Luo An explained to her in advance that she was sure, how could she not worry about the other party.

After this operation, I have to talk to Luo An, they are all deputy team leaders, so there is no need to rush to the front in everything......

Lacey looked at Luo An's back and swallowed silently, she found that Luo An's skills were getting more and more terrifying, I really wanted to know how he practiced, and I didn't see him practice fighting often on weekdays.

Having the opportunity to ask Luo An for advice, Lacey didn't think that she could defeat Luo Ann, but after learning the other party's skills, Lacey felt that she might be able to have the physical strength and skills to ...... One to three, or even one to five.

Morton York, the leader of Investigation No. 4, was silent, not to mention Roan's ability to solve crimes, just with Roan's skills, the position of deputy head of the special investigation team was more than enough for him.

It's a pity that the identities of the two are different, otherwise he really wanted to recruit Luo An under his hands, and none of the young people in the No. 4 investigation team can compare to Luo An.

The group leader, Portant Byrne, looked at Luo An's back and his eyes lit up, he never expected Luo An to be able to do this!

Reflecting on his age, Portant-Byrne found himself far inferior to Roan.

"It's a good seedling!"

Portant-Byrne opened his thighs and walked briskly behind Roan's back towards the depths of the bank, intending to have a good chat with Roan when this matter was completely over.

Portant-Byrne knew that Roan's thigh was Vereneth, and he knew who was behind Vereneth.

But in his opinion, overseas is the most suitable place for Roan's development, and the kind of place in Washington will only bury Roan's skills.

On the other side, Luo An slowly walked to the room where the server was located with a pistol, and saw Mona and Portant-Byrne following not far away, Luo An nodded to the two, and then rushed into the room with the figure of Glock 18 in a flash:

“FBI！”

There was no answer in the room, except for the long-dead bank manager on the floor, a white young man slumped silently on the ground, next to a pile of computers that had been burned to pieces.

Luo An slowly walked over and pulled his body away, and found that the other party was indeed the hacker Essodo, but at this time he had lost his breath, his ears, mouth and nostrils were bleeding outward, his eyes were red, and his face was full of distortions.

"Cold-blooded enough."

Although he didn't know what the specific cause of death was, Roan was 100% sure that the person who did it was that Jack.

Putting away Glock 18, out of the corner of his eye, Roan noticed a small piece of something stuck to the sole of this guy's shoe, and as soon as he picked it up, Potant-Byrne and Mona walked into the room.

"How?"

"Obviously, I was killed before I came."

A glint flashed in Luo An's eyes, silently put away the little thing, and replied:

"I'm afraid it will take a long time for the bank's losses to be figured out."

"That's a problem with the banks."

Potante-Byrne glanced at the corpse on the ground, and the two briefly discussed a few words, and the scene was handed over to the follow-up trace investigators.

In the distance, at the airport, the mobile phone of the director of the LAPD suddenly rang.

(End of chapter)